Neil Diamond - Stones Lyrics
StonesStones would play inside her headAnd where she slept,They made her bedAnd she would acheFor love and get but stonesLa la la la la la la la laLordy, childA good days cominAnd Ill be there to let the sun inAnd bein lostIs worth the comin homeLa la la la la la la la la on stonesYou and me, a time for plantingYou and me, a harvest grantingThe every prayer ever prayedFor just two wild flowers that growLa la la la la la la la la on stonesMmmmmmmm.....